Please Survive

Well over a hundred on-lookers were crowded around the area. 

There were people of every nationality, and persons of different races and species. It was a demonstration of Guild Invictus' binding power-- as well as the threat posed to all by the ever-increasing dragon-worshipper empire. 

Zashleigh Yates saw it for the briefest of moments, but she was certain she saw the fluffy blue fur of an Iredar! 

She'd always wanted to meet an Iredar... 

But more important things were at hand. 

The crowd had gathered around the olive-skinned teenager-- the girl that had put down the entirety of Alpha Squad by herself. 

The white-robed girl had her arms crossed, was impatiently tapping a sandaled foot... and was looking right at her. 

"More of you?" she groaned, "How many Witchlings do I have to put down before Sapphira realizes her stupidity?"